Jidao martial arts modifier

Chapter 33 Rag Doll

Huju City is on the official road connecting Jianyang City.

This road seemed particularly busy today, and motorcades passed by from time to time. The carriages in the motorcade were all luxuriously decorated, and it looked like they were not affordable for ordinary people.

Of course, everyone familiar with the situation knows that this is the time when the wealthy family in Jianyang City sent people to bring their children who had taken refuge home.

Chen family team.

Chen Sihai was riding in a carriage alone, with many thoughts in his mind.

Like other descendants of a wealthy family, this experience was something he would never forget. After all, he had never been so close to death.

This quietly changed some of his thoughts and gave him more respect for life.

Taking a long breath, he turned to look out the window, admiring the scenery along the way and sighing at the beauty of the world.

Suddenly, a weak figure broke into his eyes.

It was a little girl, about four or five years old, wearing dirty clothes, standing on the field ridge holding a rag doll.

She let out a whimpering sound, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her mud-covered face, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"parking!"

Chen Sihai ordered the driver.

"Uu——"

The coachman's voice sounded, and the carriage quickly slowed down and then became motionless.

Chen Sihai couldn't wait for others to open the door, so she pushed the door open and walked towards the little girl in the field.

In the past, he would have ignored this little girl at all, but after this incident, he made up his mind to do more good deeds and accumulate more virtue in the future.

After all, as the old saying goes, one is fate, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading.

This accumulation of yin virtue is still before studying, which shows its importance.

Presumably, accumulating more yin virtues will definitely keep you safe for the rest of your life.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Sihai knelt down and asked in as gentle a tone as possible.

"Daddy, mother, daddy, mother..."

The little girl didn't seem to hear half of Chen Sihai's words, and just kept talking about her father and mother over and over again.

Chen Sihai thought for a while and asked, "Little sister, can't you find your parents?"

The little girl still ignored him and kept chanting.

This gave Chen Sihai a headache. He didn't know how to coax a child in the first place, but now the little girl in front of him seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and it was even more difficult for him to open his guard.

"Little sister, if not, you follow me home and I will send someone to help you find your parents, okay?"

Chen Sihai asked.

After hearing this, the little girl finally reacted and stopped talking.

She raised her dirty little head, looked at Chen Sihai, and nodded lightly.

Chen Sihai was overjoyed and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Doll."

"Doll? Okay, come home with me."

Chen Sihai scratched the little girl's nose.

"Brother, can my sister also come to your house?"

The little girl asked crisply, her big eyes evasive, looking very timid.

"Where is your sister?"

"Now, she is my sister."

The little girl showed Chen Sihai the rag doll she was holding in her arms.

"Oh, she is your sister, of course."

Chen Sihai suddenly realized that the word "sister" was just a pet name given to rag dolls by little girls, so he responded with a smile. But when he saw the rag doll’s face clearly, he couldn’t help but frown.

This rag doll is so weird, its eyes seem to be crying, and its mouth is curved in an extremely exaggerated arc, revealing an exaggerated smile that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Of course, this was just a rag doll. Chen Sihai didn't pay much attention to it. He stood up and ordered the servants who came with him to take the little girl with him.

He decided to send people to look for the little girl's parents after he returned, and found the best ones. If they couldn't find them, he kept the little girl at home.

Anyway, the Chen family has a great business, and they can't afford to miss a meal from her.

This should be considered a good deed.

The little girl walked towards the convoy under the leadership of the slave, and said softly to the doll: "Sister, be good, don't cry, we have a home, a home for living people."

Unfortunately, because she was so short, no one noticed this strange statement.

……

In Lin Yu's room.

"Deduction."

After finishing the medicinal bath, Lin Yu continued to modify his martial arts.

There are seven levels in total of the Afterimage Knife Technique, and it has been strengthened to the seventh level at this time, so the enhancement button is grayed out and cannot be pressed.

Lin Yu pressed the deduction button.

[This behavior will consume 40 points of energy and deduce the martial arts afterimage sword technique, yes/no]

"40 points is not much, but if it is just used for deduction, it is still too wasteful."

Lin Yu touched his chin and studied the next modification plan.

"No, there is still no need to deduce it now. We must first make up for the shortcomings of the Afterimage Sword Technique."

From last night's battle, Lin Yu discovered that the afterimage sword technique still had many shortcomings.

One of the biggest shortcomings is that this sword technique only focuses on killing, so although the speed of the whole person increases dramatically when used, the flexibility is insufficient.

The most important thing is that this martial art focuses on explosion, but not on endurance.

For example, when I was thinking about escaping last night, I was worried that my energy would be exhausted quickly and I didn't dare to act.

If the frost knife in his hand hadn't accidentally turned into a Yang soldier, his body might have been waiting to be buried by now.

This is all because the martial arts that were integrated before were all heavy on killing. Now if you want to improve these shortcomings, you must integrate a martial arts that is light kung fu and body skills.

If you want to learn Qing Gong, you have the same two options as before.

One is to find a few inferior qinggong to complete the deduction and then strengthen the integration, and the other is to directly find a superior martial arts school.

"Now that things have calmed down, the black market auction should resume soon. Let's try our luck."

Lin Yu didn't want to waste precious energy, so he decided to open the way with gold and silver.

After making up his mind, he moved his gaze to the frost knife in his hand.

Judging from what the mysterious man said, Yang Bing seems to have a service life, so this knife cannot be used easily unless it encounters evil objects like the two brothers He Wen and He Wu.

In this case, you will inevitably have to buy another commonly used knife, and you will have to carry two knives when you go out.

"Buy another knife similar in shape to the Frost Knife so that it can be used easily."

The Frost Knife is very similar to the Tang Heng Dao of the previous life on earth. The blade is slightly wider than the Tang Dao. The two knives are pinned to the waist, so there is no sense of disharmony.

"One is used to kill people and the other is used to kill monsters, not bad."

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but recall a game he played in his previous life, called "The Witcher 3".

The protagonist Geralt is a demon hunter who usually carries two different types of swords on his back. A steel sword is used to fight human beasts, and a silver sword is specially used to deal with monsters.

When I do this, I feel a bit like a witcher.

"It's a pity that "Cyberpunk 2077", which I have been looking forward to for a long time, can no longer be played."

Lin Yu felt depressed for a while.

Not to mention the weirdness and weirdness in this world, there are not even many entertainment activities. There is no comparison with the earth.

(End of this chapter)